Neighbours And Rivals (7 page)

Suddenly Susie managed to get the correct angle of attack and Carol grunted and then moaned as the large foreign object was inserted into her gaping pussy.

"Oh God! That feels so fucking good!"

Susie almost screamed into Carol's words as she finally rammed the whole length up into her captive neighbour and then began to withdraw it before ramming it home again. The lack of heat she normally associated with the presence of a penis inside of her didn't stop Carol revelling in the sensations her well stuffed vagina was broadcasting to the rest of her body. Susie was obviously also enjoying the experience as Carol allowed herself to be carried away by the feelings welling up inside of her. She thought she was going to explode and then did into her second orgasm of the day. Her last conscious thought as she was swept over the top by the wave of pleasure was to notice the squeal of pleasure from the other side of the room as Lizzie also reached her climax.

Susie slowed down to allow Carol to return more closely to normal but continued to thrust away into her. Suddenly she felt another pair of hands on her ankles and as they began to travel up toward her thighs she realised that Lizzie had now joined in the action. Reaching around the blonde's thrusting body Lizzie began to caress Carol's thighs for a few moments before returning her attention to her blonde friend. Carol could tell the moment Lizzie's fingers penetrated through the lace web that held the dildo attached to Susie's hips and reached the blonde's love channel. At that moment Susie's thrusts became much more energetic and the rougher treatment intensified her own feelings. As she crested her third orgasm, she heard Susie scream out her own passion as the blonde's pussy clenched around Lizzie's fingers.

Suddenly Carol felt the couch shift under her as the weight of another person sat down next to her.

"Lift her up."

The sound of a masculine voice, one she knew, told her that Phil, missing for the morning's activities so far had now joined the party. Susie slowly pulled up off of Carol's back allowing the young woman to also straighten up, lifting her face clear of the couch. She turned her head to the side to see the naked flank of the man sitting next to her. Turning her head a bit further she could see that he was idly stroking his rampant erection as he looked down at her sweat streaked passion filled face. As soon as she was far enough clear of the couch, he turned his body to the side and scooted into a position where his groin was directly in front of her.

As Susie was still buried deep inside her with the strap on his intent was obvious. Carol was now past caring and as she slowly lowered herself back toward the couch she happily lowered her open mouth onto the end of his penis licking off the drops of pre-cum coating it. Susie began to establish a new rhythm behind her as Carol began to suck and slide her head up and down the rigid burning hot penis in front of her. It took very little time for Carol, who had never had both cavities filled at once to establish a rhythm that suited all parties and soon the three bodies were bucking and thrusting together. Carol felt as much as heard the grunt from Susie that told her that Lizzie was again finger fucking Susie from behind as the blonde continued to drive in and out of her with the strap-on. Carol was climbing back up to yet another orgasm when she suddenly felt Phil tense up underneath her face and suddenly her mouth was filled with the unmistakable texture and taste of his cum. The sheer wantonness of this was enough to push Carol finally over the edge. At the peak of her own muffled orgasm, muffled by the presence of Phil's organ in her mouth, she heard and felt Susie scream out her passion quickly followed by the final player in the chain Lizzie.

Phil allowed his softening penis to flop sideways out of Carol's mouth at the same time as Susie withdrew the dildo from her pussy. Carol collapsed down onto the floor, the two rigid intruders no longer helping to keep her in position.

Suddenly as if from a mile away she heard Lizzie talking to her.

"Go home and shower sweetheart and grab a bite of lunch. I'll be round to help you dress and to fetch you in about an hour."

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So it was that an hour later, Carol wrapped in her towelling robe was finishing off a sandwich when her neighbour breezed in looking none the worse for wear for her own activity earlier that morning.

"Come on Carol; let's get you ready for this afternoon."

Not for the first time the young woman meekly followed Lizzie upstairs to her own bedroom.

"Now, Carol, we want you looking very classy but sexy for a little model shoot this afternoon; so what have we got in your wardrobe that oozes class but is still sexy?"

Lizzie opened the door to Carol's wardrobe and started looking through it for the items she needed. Almost immediately she handed Carol a black knee length skirt which was slit fairly high up one side. This was followed by two silk blouses, one a muted pink the other a more colourful floral design. Both were fairly conservative in cut and buttoned down the front. Very quickly she had Carol standing in front of the mirror holding up first one combination and then the other.

"Not quite right sweetie, have you got anything else that would go with that skirt, which I think is perfect for the look we want?"

"Um ... There is a red lace top at the end of the rail. What kind of shoot is it?"

A trace of anxiety must have shown up in Carol's voice because Lizzie quickly crossed the room and wrapped her arms around her neighbour and hugged her.

"There ... there ... Nothing you can't handle sweetie."

Suddenly she was all business again.

"Where did you say that top was? Ah ... Here it is."

Holding it in front of Carol she tossed her head from side t side as she tried to decide if it was suitable.

Finally she nodded in decision and agreed it was correct.

"Now underwear. What have you got in black to go with this?"

Without even a by your leave Lizzie started rummaging through Carol's underwear drawer looking for a matching black set for her neighbour to wear. Finally she came up with a long line thin and lacy bra and fairly full but filmy knickers, except for the crotch band that is.

"Perfect. Come on now, we need to get your hair and makeup done too."

Carol allowed Lizzie to remove the robe and sit her at her dressing table. She was surprised she no longer felt self conscious about being nude in front of her but there again she had been more than just nude less than a couple of hours ago, and not for the first time. She half smiled as her neighbour quickly went through her makeup collection and picked out all the requisites before attacking Carol's hair with a brush. The short style Carol wore didn't take much work to look more than presentable and soon Carol was applying makeup under Lizzie's guidance. Once finished she looked in the mirror to see the whole effect and had to admit it was nice if rather different from her normal look. She was wearing much more than she normally did, but it still looked understated and definitely sexy. Lizzie glanced at her watch and chivvied Carol into dressing in the chosen clothing, really hurrying her along.

"Come on sweetie, we don't want to be late do we."

Lizzie almost dragged her out of the bedroom, down the stairs and out the front door. It was difficult for Carol to walk that fast on high heels; she was used to much lower ones, only wearing them this high for special occasions. When she reached the end of her drive she spotted there were three strange cars parked outside Susie's house and was therefore relieved when Lizzie led her up the drive toward her own house. Phil opened the door for them as they arrived.

"Hi Carol. I thought we were going to have to send out a search party to find you. Never mind. Has Lizzie told you what the shoot is about?"

Carol shook her head.

"No she hasn't told me much of anything."

She allowed a hint of annoyance to creep into her voice but Phil simply laughed.

"It's a very simple shoot for you today. I want you to go out onto the deck and slowly undress before putting on the white bikini you wore the other day and climb into the hot tub. Ok?"

"Is that all?"

"Well, we'll have to see won't we?"

Phil turned and led the two toward the patio door from the kitchen. Lizzie put out a hand and stopped Carol from following him too closely.

"Let him have a minute to set up, he'll want to be taking photos from the moment you appear at the doorway sweetie."

Carol shrugged, it wasn't as f she had much choice was it? Then she had a little epiphany, actually she did have a choice and she could choose to walk back out of the front door at any moment. The truth was at that particular moment she didn't want to. As the realisation sunk in a huge smile crossed her face.

"See ... I knew you would see it our way eventually. You can go out now."

At Lizzie's prompting, Carol moved through the kitchen, surprised to see the blinds down but thought nothing of it until she reached the patio door and stepped outside, still smiling. The smile froze on her face as Phil clicked the shutter button several times, capturing the play of emotions across his neighbours face as she took in the scene. Phil was by no means alone.

Phil was standing on the far edge of the deck and capturing the whole scene. Between Carol at the door and the hot tub was the patio table. Sitting at the patio table were four young men, one of them black. They were all wearing bathing shorts and were otherwise bare. All were muscular and definitely looked like young college jocks and Carol had to admit they were all relatively handsome if somewhat younger than herself. The chair nearest to her was empty but she could see the scraps of white cloth which was the bikini she was supposed to change into hanging over the back. The entire scenario was now becoming clearly obvious to her and she swallowed hard in anticipation of the both the humiliation and the stimulation to come.

She sensed a movement behind her and realised that Lizzie was stood in the doorway behind her, perhaps in a valid attempt to prevent her fleeing. At that moment she realised she had no intention of fleeing and as Lizzie gently pushed her to take another step out into the sunlight she found herself doing so of her own accord.

"Lizzie, I'll introduce you to the young gentlemen later, but perhaps they will enjoy introducing themselves to you first. Now you know what to do so please come over here and do it."

Phil's instructions didn't sound particularly precise but somehow they conjured up an image in Carol's mind of precisely what she was required to do. She moved slowly across the deck towards the chair that contained her bikini and smiled at the stares of appreciation from the young jocks. Taking a deep breath she faced the four men and reached up with both hands and undid the top button on her blouse. The four men leaned in for a closer look as she slipped the second button through its hole and she caught sight of movement as Phil circled round to catch the action from all angles. There was no sign of Lizzie though, she had obviously disappeared inside and was staying out of the way for this shoot.

Carol continued to slowly, one at a time; open the buttons on her blouse. She was surprised to find that she was in no way nervous and even smiled dazzlingly at the men who were so avidly watching her. As the last button came undone she moved her hands to her waist and carefully eased the blouse out of the top of her skirt without allowing the blouse to fall open too far. The watching men and of course Phil and the camera had a clear view of her cleavage and could see that the long line bra was black lace but could not see anything more. She turned three quarters side on to the table and bent over, stretching the tight skirt fabric over her ass. Shifting her legs she allowed the split to fall open allowing her naked thigh to expose itself to the avid eyes. She reached down to undo the clasp of her high heeled shoe and then straightened back up to the obvious dismay of the watching men.

Whipping the blouse off of her shoulders and with it stretched across the small of her back she looked back over her shoulder at the group and winked. Freeing her arms of the cuffs, she dropped it unconcernedly to the floor before lifting the foot nearest to the group onto the seat of the chair. Again she stroked her hands slowly down the length of her leg to reach and undo the clasp on the shoe before standing up once more. She kicked off her shoes and turned to face the men. For the first time they could now see the full extent of her beauty as the lace bra covered her breasts without concealing them. Her hands moved behind her back as if to undo the zip on the skirt but suddenly she smiled and turned her back again.

Her hands reappeared at her shoulders and with one finger she flipped first one and then the other shoulder strap down to dangle uselessly around her arms. Her hands moved again and from the play of the muscles across her back the men could only surmise she was caressing her own boobs. Indeed she was and the stimulation was driving her up toward an orgasmic peak just simply from undressing in front of them. Reluctantly she let go and her hands met in the small of her back and swiftly unfastened the hooks on the bra. Shrugging the now useless garment off, she swiftly assumed the classic model pose of dangling it from one hand whilst mashing her breasts to her chest with the other arm. As such she then turned to face the group and was greeted with several cheers as she threw the bra to land amongst the beer cans on the table in front of them.

She now stood there, naked from the waist up; her only cover one arm closely mashed across her breasts. Even this pretence at modesty didn't last very long and she could hear Phil clicking the shutter madly as she slowly released the pressure from her arm and finally allowed the arm to drop away revealing her breasts in their full majesty. All eyes there devoured her and her nipples stood out strong and hard, almost painfully so.

On a whim she decided to play the scene out slightly differently from Phil's instructions, gambling that he would allow her a small victory. Instead of now removing her skirt and finally her panties to appear nude before them she now reached out for the bikini top. Holding the two triangles of fabric over her engorged nipples with one hand, she slipped the already knotted neck cord over her head with the other before bringing both hands behind her back o secure the other strap in place. Finished tying it on she adjusted it to fit and considered her next move.